MY WIFE MAFIA

CHAPTER 36

"What do you want? you played with this investigation!" he said a little scream right in front of my face.

"Gue just wants to eat sir! is that wrong?" I sniffed back, I'm not afraid of her bluff. Even though he's a police officer.

"You're so arrogant, and too arrogant" he replied fiercely.

"If I'm not arrogant, there's no way I'm here" I replied.

"Then I asked you to buy food for you?"

"yes if you don't mind, no problem" I replied lightly.

"You did deliberately make this investigation go awry huh? or are you deliberately stalling for time, is that it?" asked the policeman suspiciously.His sight was cynical towards me, while his cries were crossed into a state.

"gue does not intend to make this investigation run alot sir, if the road is alot, yes naek motor dong. That's all you bother" I said while throwing my face somewhere else. It made him grow angry.

"Well Mr. Viska who irritates, we continue the interrogation later after eating, and wait for the arrival of your Father"

"Well!! Mr??" kataku shocked.

"Yes right!! our members have given this news to your family. And now on the way back here" he said with a triumphant smile, as he had managed to surprise me. And I try to still be casual and relaxed.

"Cock just Mr Doang?? mr. RT is not invited sir" I said chuckling.

The police just looked at me.

Sure enough, the double cabin car owned by the police parked in the courtyard of the police station. After 10 minutes, I came by motorcycle. I greeted him with a smile.

"Lho Father has come here to, he said earlier, do not care about his son!" said a police officer questioning the Father, the Father only replied with his trademark smile. And I'm surprised I don't understand.

"Eat first sir, then take the motorbike I put" I said to the Father, because when you came, I was eating the one bought by the police who interrogated me earlier. It's a real shame, isn't it? I buy food if I don't eat.

"You just eat, don't wait until it's over, after that we just go home" replied the Father, then sat next to me to accompany me to eat.

While waiting for me to eat, Mr. recounted the incident at home when several members of the police arrived. Almost choking I stifled the laughter because amused by the answer given by the father to the police. That must have been a real annoyance to the police.

"Yuk sir came home" take me to Father.

"How's this business?"

"calm down, it's done"

"surely settled? how can?"

"yes, I was just here, and the police misunderstood me. Hehe"

"yes, come home!"

"Yuk, but take my bike first that I put yes sir" I said to Father. Before I got on the bike, I ran into the interrogation room and met the obnoxious policeman.

"Sir, I'm going home first huh? and thanks yes, already bought food" I said smiling as I grabbed the sling bag I had hung on my seat earlier. I saw the cop bend his face to see me. I just put on a winning smile.

Earlier, when the police interrogated me out to buy food. I grabbed the phone in my bag, and then I called Andreano.

"Honey, I was arrested by the city police, now I'm in the prints" I told Andreano.

"But you're okay, baby?" andreano asked worried about me.

"Okay, you calm down baby, let me take care of it for a while, and then let my lawyer in town guarantee you out" he said on the phone.

"Pick baby" I asked.

"Yes, I'm calling right now. ilove you?"

"ilove you to" then I hung up. Despite being behind bars, Andreano I can still count on. Because I know, everything must be fine with Andreano. Police officers came with food.

"This is eating first, this is done you can go home" he said while thrusting a plastic package.

*****

My father and I have arrived at Basecamp, after taking some of my goods and accessories, I say goodbye to Bu Salamah. The bead of Salamah's eyes sparkled, when I saw that I was fine.

"Mother go home first, I go briefly to a friend's house" I told Father. Father just assented. Because of my plan, these items I brought I want to bargain with my fellow profession mates.

"Please say goodbye Mom" I said to Mrs Salamah, whom I consider my own parents.

"Let's Mom" said Mr. nodded his head, as he drove his bike slowly. One big bag I carry with me on a motorcycle, in addition to the remaining gig clothes, there are branded bags and other shoe parts and accessories.

The day almost at night, I just arrived home.my body was tired, the smell of asem enveloped the entire body. Asem-asem is delicious in my opinion.

as I poured cold water all over my body, although cold but seger, cold-cold soft. Se tenderly swayed my hips during the gig. After the shower I just put on my sleeping pajamas without makeup, then I met Mamak who was daydreaming in the room.

"Sir, this is money from selling my things, I think this is enough to close three cooperatives first" I said when meeting Mamak who was sad in the room. Mamak's currency rounded when I gave him enough money. He can now smile broadly. As wide as the old-fashioned tancap screen.

"Where did you get this much money from Vis?"

"Switch Mak! yeah, Mak's efforts"

"idih neng geulis pinter pisan nyak" said Mamak smiling happily.

"Eh, the logic is not to imitate the Sundanese or Mak, it's the Javanese child" my cengirku was happy.

"oh, naon anu anjeun carioskeun? kumaha sigana eta pikaresepeun." Cursed me suddenly from behind.

Mamak and I looked at each other, because they did not know what the Father's words meant.

"What the hell is Father?" my many frowns.

"Sok-sok an Sundanese talk, turn in reply, confused" muttered Mr. My mother and I smiled shyly.

"what does it mean, brother?" ask Mamak also curious like me.

"That means: oh, what the hell is that talking? I think it's really exciting" replied the father while memitak jidatku. Tonight feels good my family is back in harmony. Cook because money can change your attitude and attitude. I think it is. The proof is now Mamak and Bapak, his face brightened again, without a cloud of depression that struck, when the sheets of paper rectangular with writing, and, images and a series of complicated processes as well as being a transaction tool that Syah in Indonesia. Even world. Or it can be called Money.

"Sir Mak, I'll go to the room first?"

"yes, rest there" replied Mamak. I hurry to my room, I lock it from the inside. Suddenly Sakaw's symptoms came back to me. I'm afraid, I'm confused as to how. If I ask Lena for more help to give Sabu, continue until when I will change. I intend to leave the curse, however.

My body started to shiver, cold sweat started to pour, my throat started to get very dry. I took some hijabs that I kept in my closet, still conscious and I can still control myself. I tied my legs very tightly with some headscarves, then with the help of my mouth, I tied my hands together. My body is starting to tremble. I groaned and moaned holding this crazy opium in my body.

"Vis" Father called me from outside knocking on my door. Maybe my moans and moans sounded Father, because our room was next to each other. I tried to keep my moans quiet, by biting the pillow next to me.